The atmosphere is very quiet for a few seconds, very strangely quiet.

Fang Ye showed a smile on his face and waved: "Well, everyone...good morning? Everyone looks pretty good, with a rosy complexion."

After the words fell, Fang Ye could even hear a rough breath coming from the scene.

Someone was so angry that he was breathing heavily?

He whistled, pretending not to hear, and slowly sat down in his position.

After all, there were people like teachers present.

There are still basic qualities.

They looked at Fang Ye, although they were a little dissatisfied or in a strange mood.

It wasn't like Pi, and he just jumped out and cursed.

After all, the fierce scolding on the Internet may not be realistic, but also very fierce.

Maybe it's just that the keyboard is easier to use.

"Auntie!"

"Brother uncle!"

Fang Ye even greeted the front and back tables.

"Haha, it's early, come on, come on." The aunt said slowly.

Fang Ye smiled and said, "Try to do what you want!"

"Look, this kid is really floating..."

"What about that? I'm only in my early twenties and I'm about to take the professor exam before I graduated from college. I jumped a few levels in one breath? I felt a little incredible. Can he not float up now?"

"It's okay, when the exam is later, he will probably understand that the knowledge taught is not something that an ordinary college student can do, and even a doctoral student may not be able to do well."

"Oh, yes! The young people today are still too irritated!"

Several old men were chatting in a low voice.

"I'm already preparing for the eighth assessment...ah!"

"I'm almost the same. How can young people live so easily? Or are they too ignorant."

...

Fang Ye naturally heard their chat.

Didn't care.

He just smiled and said, "Auntie, your child should have elementary school, right?"

"Haha, look at what this child said, aunt's daughters are as old as you!"

"Really? I think my aunt is only in her early thirties!"

"You kid... are so good at talking. Why? Do you want to hit your aunt's daughter? I see that you are pretty and talented, so your aunt can introduce you to you."

"Ah... no need, no need, thank you aunt! As the saying goes, love should be free. I think your daughter is so beautiful and she must have a partner. I'd better not be a third party to interfere."

Fang Ye felt ashamed.

It seems that this aunt is better!

"Ahem! Stay quiet, keep it quiet from now on!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came.

Soon, the scene became completely quiet.

Several examiners came in.

The one in the lead is Yang Liyuan!

Fang Ye looked at Yang Liyuan.

Yang Liyuan also quickly found Fang Ye from a group of old men and women.

He didn't say anything, and didn't even look at it.

Just turn around slowly.

A topic was written on the blackboard.

【On the rhythm and skills of music】

"This is the question for your exam today. Everyone, come on!"

After saying that, Yang Liyuan sat down directly, looking as if he was closing his eyes and pondering.

This...is a competition.

This kind of competition is not the kind of test papers, multiple-choice questions, judgment questions, etc., which have no meaning.

Their written test was to sit in front of the computer and type in the paper.

You can search for documents online.

Time is one day.

This is somewhat similar to the ancient imperial examination.

Of course, for ordinary students, writing a paper in a day is impossible.

However, for these old teachers who are lenient in writing papers.

It's just something that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

This is the first level.

Fang Ye looked at the title carefully.

There are many thoughts in my mind.

In my previous life, there were many such papers.

There are even thoughts about music by Beethoven and others.

After this time and space were transformed, there were no more people like Beethoven.

So, Fang Ye is thinking about whether to do bad things?

In fact, at this moment, everyone is quietly thinking about this proposition.

There are too many things to discuss.

It is precisely because of this that the difficulty will be very high.

It’s not that the simpler the question will be really easy.

On the contrary, it is better for everyone to play a little harder.

Yang Liyuan's eyes swept towards everyone.

Then he closed his eyes again.

"Professor Yang, isn't this... a little difficult? This proposition is too big, and the day is too short, right?"

Professor Qin walked up slowly and asked in a low voice.

"Not big, they are all experienced people. One day, enough. What we want is excellent professors, not doctors."

Yang Liyuan said lightly.

Soon, Professor Qin stopped talking.

At this time, it's really hard for him to say anything else.

Time passes by little by little.

He found that everyone was thinking from time to time and thinking about something.

"I don't know how that guy Fang Ye is doing..."

He murmured, I guess Fang Ye would be confused with such a question? www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Although I have been prepared, but...

"Damn?"

He almost shouted out!

He looked at Fang Ye from afar, and his old eyes suddenly widened!

The keyboard sounds crackling!

Fang Ye was typing on the keyboard quickly.

That boy has started writing??

Or, what are you doing??

He slowly stood up and then came behind Fang Ye.
To be continued...